Antique roses & port wine magnolia scented with side eye of tobacco & unwashed four day mortality.
An elegant desired solitude.
Wake to stepping birds & plump cheeks dribbling on chilled silk thread pondering…. 30 million sikhs hidden in the silhouette of racism with a formless, inclusive god who seem to, well, care and include those who are bigoted Christians, oppressive Muslims, Islamists, Jews, karmic Hindus & Buddhists.
I’ll dance in my imperfect perfection amongst the morning squall and contemplate
freedom.

if a woman wants to see you
you have to find her

and then
all of a sudden
it becomes an invisible part of the past
in which you don't exist

Blessed with a broad grin & a dance that commands attention!
Spit into the well and see the ripple
The swirl
The flowing skirt
Cool breeze & flower petals saved and dried with the lucky coin in the lucky box wrapped in sage green velvet
Gecko squeals and spiders weep as dance shines at midnight with moss under bare feet & mushrooms glowing in the dark sky
Tingling feet like sherbet on a soft serve at the country fair
See the fairy lights?
They're shining

we're all caught in the prison